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The Fray

Sickness incredulously slipped the noose wormed its way past healthy constitutions and lodged spear like into Adams’ rib Tenaciously Life held back marshalling the frontline lymphocytes funneled nutrients from Mother’s soup into the societal fray.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 2/26/2009 6:34:00 PM
Love it. Lush description and symbolism.
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Date: 2/22/2009 8:52:00 AM
I read this again (after explanation) and it is perfectly clear now. Thank you for sharing this cleverly written lovely! Love ya, Robin
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Date: 2/20/2009 10:51:00 AM
The words are put together beautifully but I'm not sure I get this, Deb. Feel lost in the woods (My brain is movin' on the slow side this morning.) :) Loe and hugs, Robin
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